Xia Shihan took a step forward, drawing nearer to the two.
"President Fu, this woman physically hurt me. You must stand up for me."
Seeing the man from such a close distance, even just his profile, was enough to make her whole being feel delirious, her heart pounding uncontrollably.
Incredibly handsome, with a flawless visage devoid of any imperfection, he had an overpowering aura no one could match, exuding an air of nobility, a perfect physique, and a calm and restrained demeanor.
Even the unbearable, overwhelming pressure he radiated became an addictive poison that made hearts flutter, sinking deeply into it, unable to extricate oneself!
Su Ran didn't even spare Xia Shihan a glance, looking up at Fu Qiyuan with a slight curl of her lips, her eyes brimming with rippling laughter.
Fu Qiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, tilting his head towards Xia Shihan, his voice cold and piercing.
"What did you say?"